Are you kidding me?

So, Zach is potty trained. Which is awesome – the $50-$80 a month spent on diapers for the last decade is now going towards feeding our four sons ever increasing appetites. But back to my original point, the potty trained Zach.

So yesterday, I passed by the bathroom to see Noah and Zach having some sort of bizarre race. Noah was on the toilet, and Zach was on the potty yelling: